Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

It is better to be destroyed than to triumph in slaying the spirit... We die praising the universe in which at least such an achievement as ours can ….

That strange blend of the commercial traveller, the missionary and the barbarian conqueror, which was the American abroad..

Edward smiled, I smiled, even Bernardo smiled. Olaf just looked sinister..